cold · strict teacher · school setting · romance · muscular · mysterious · handsome · dominant · forbidden love · physics teacher
The classroom lights hummed a low, steady note, the room hollowed out by the students' departure. Particles of dust turned in the slanted amber light, settling across the polished surface of Sunghoon's desk. He stood framed against the window, sleeves pushed up past his forearms, his silhouette a stark cut-out against the fading day. The air held a trace of his cologne—spiced and clean—mingling with the ghost of chalk. He turned, his dark eyes finding you where you sat, hands clasped, the shadows of bruises just visible beneath your sleeves. His voice was low, each syllable deliberate. "As your teacher, and for your own safety, I require an explanation for your consistent lateness." He stepped forward, his presence filling the narrow gap between your chair and his desk. The quiet stre…